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My name is Samantha, and I am 45 years old. My husband, Carson, is 42. We have been married for 20 years. We both had shared our beds with plenty of others before we met, and part of the reason we have always been drawn to each other is our strong sex drives. I love cock, and Carson loves pussy; it's as simple as that. We like to text each other with stories of our fantasies. We don't usually follow through on the fantasies that involve a third person - we just like to talk the fantasy as foreplay before making love. Recently, however, something very different did happen. After losing several pool games to my husband at the bar, I read his written fantasy in the bathroom. My job, as the loser, is to follow through with whatever he asks me to say or do to get him hot before we go home. The fantasy on this night included a threesome with a guy for me to pick up at the bar. I have great tits, so I really opened up my shirt and went out to look for someone to flirt with, so I could give my husband his 'fantasy.' When I walked out of the restroom, I ran right into a man who had been a short-time lover in college. His name was Stewart, and he looked as good as he did in college. He did not recognize me at first, but when he finally realized who I was, he went on and on about how great I looked. I told him I was at the bar with my husband. I had enough to drink that I even told him about our fantasy nights. I asked him if he would show me where he was sitting, and I would pretend not to know him and try to flirt and pick him up. He thought this would be great fun and told me where he and two of his business partners were sitting. I returned to my husband, who had a naughty look on his face since he knew I had just read his fantasy. I told him I would comply. I talked to a couple of different tables of people and then settled in at Stewart's table with his friends. Stewart pretended not to know me, and I am sure his friends thought I was a little bold. I let him buy me a drink and caress the inside of my thigh in my short skirt. As he was touching my leg, I could tell that he was starting to breathe faster, and I knew I was getting wet, or should I say, wetter. I knew my husband could see all of this from across the room, hoping he would not get upset. Stewart's fingers kept inching up my thigh, high enough I had to put my hand on his to stop them from reaching my pussy. I was feeling quite warm and a little hazy with this experience. I was wondering if my husband would actually allow me to go through with the 'fantasy.' Soon my husband wandered over to talk. He introduced himself to Stewart and his colleagues as my husband, but Stewart left his hand and fingers in place. Carson did not challenge him but seemed to appreciate that Stewart was enjoying me. Stewart's friends were very uncomfortable and got up to play pool. My husband shocked me when he came right out and asked Stewart if he would like to fuck his wife? I was even more shocked when Stewart said he would actually pay money if my husband would allow him to do just that. The two went to the bathroom and apparently negotiated a 'price' that my husband has not revealed to me even yet. When they returned, they grabbed their jackets and looked at me, indicating we were all leaving. My husband and I rode together with Stewart following. My husband told me that he was giving me a free night, and I could do whatever I chose. I could tell Stewart had not told him we had been lovers in the past. We arrived at our home, and Carson, Stewart, and I got naked in our hot tub. Stewart was sitting beside me and kept putting his fingers in my pussy and his mouth on my tits. He was so incredibly hard, and I could tell that my husband enjoyed watching this. I kissed Stewart back and put my mouth on his very nice-sized dick. He moaned out loud the entire time I had my mouth on him. He pulled me up to him and asked me to pay some attention to my husband because he was worried my husband would stop this game if he was not being attended to. I put my head under the water to put my mouth on my husband's dick. The warm water and my warm mouth made it hard for him to keep control. Both men touched my pussy and my breasts the entire time the other was touching me. I was so hot I could hardly stand it. I really needed to be fucked. I decided my husband would probably prefer me to fuck Stewart before him. I took Stewart's hand and led him to our bedroom. I had not remembered much about sex with him from college, but he clearly had picked up some skills since that time. He gave me fantastic oral sex with his warm tongue and mouth probing my pussy and sucking on my clit. He gave my tits even more attention; maybe he remembered that I liked that. We went at it a long time, and occasionally my husband would lie beside me and put his warm mouth on my mine or suck on my tits. He was clearly enjoying another man enjoying me. Finally, Stewart could take it no longer, and he started to fuck me with his dick. He had lovely long rhythmic strokes, and I came twice when he was on me. Stewart told me he wanted me to suck my husband while he was coming in my pussy. I got the impression that my husband had made this request of him at an earlier time. I gave my husband the best blow job he had in years with what he thought was a stranger fucking me long and slow from behind. I was shocked that both men got off almost simultaneously. I don't think either knew the other was about to cum. It was so fucking hot I could not believe it. Stewart quickly got up and got dressed, he came over and gave me a short warm french kiss when I still had my husband's cum in my mouth, and then he left. I was still quite excited, and my husband was ready for round two already. We had some of the most incredible couple sex that I can remember on that night. We touched every orifice of each other's bodies with our mouths and tongues, and we fucked for hours. The next day, we were both spent, and not a word was ever mentioned about Stewart since. I don't know if a dollar amount was ever exchanged or how much. My husband has no idea that Stewart and I had been lovers in the past. He would probably not mind. I keep wondering if we will run into Stewart again sometime. I think both my husband and I would both be pleased. I will write if it happens again.

Life had gotten crazy. We needed a vacation. Katy and I are swingers and love the swinging lifestyle, but booking a room at our favorite swinger resort was out of the question on short notice. We did some checking online and were able to get a luxury suite on a popular Caribbean cruise line. Better yet, the ship set sail the coming weekend. We had booked the suite hoping we could do some wild things, and we did! We had a butler by the name of Aarav, who was Indian. He was about 5'9" and relatively slim but quite nice looking. Aarav was very shy and reserved the first day or two of our cruise. Still, as we made opportunities for Katy to be "accidentally" caught on several occasions, he finally loosened up, to say the least. We found out that he had been on board for nine months, and it would be another three months before he received two months of leave to live a normal life again for a brief time. You can imagine how horny a 30-year-old male who hasn't had sex in almost a year can be when he sees a woman like Katy. Every day when he came in to deliver snacks, refill the wet bar, turn down the bed, etc., he would find Katy lying on the veranda totally nude. And why not? On sea days, who would see her when there were no other ships around, and the veranda was totally private? After seeing Katy nude several times, Aarav asked me if we were nudists? I said yes, but also swingers. He had no idea what a swinger was, but he was extremely anxious to try swinging when I explained it to him. Unfortunately, he is on duty from 5 a.m. until 5 p.m., seven days a week. When he is through with his shift, he usually goes to his cabin on the lowest deck and just collapses from exhaustion. On the third day of the cruise, Aarav came to our cabin at about 5 p.m. to deliver snacks. Katy was sitting in her robe on the couch, which seemed to surprise him as she was nude so often. He asked if there was something wrong? Katy just said no; she had just had a bath in the jacuzzi and was relaxing for a while in her robe until time to dress for the formal dinner that night. Since I had explained about swinging, he began to ask Katy some questions, and she carefully answered all of his questions with a bit of show and tell. Within a few minutes, she was completely nude, and her 36 C tits were more than Aarav could take. He began to fondle and rub the nipples while Katy was unzipping his trousers. He still had on his tuxedo (which is the standard dress code for butlers). Katy was having fun taking his dick out and rubbing it up and down on her breasts which were quite aroused by this time with the nipples standing firm and hard. I knew that Aarav was ready to fuck. But he still didn't understand the husband wanting to watch. So I excused myself and pretended to leave the cabin through the dining room, but instead slipped back into the sitting room and hid behind the wet bar and watched the action. Aarav wasn't that well-endowed, maybe 6" long and relatively thin with an upturned dick that looked beet red on the end. Katy began to suck on his dick until he was about to shoot his load when she decided she had to have that thing in her pussy. Aarav laid down on the couch. Katy rose up over him and slowly slid his dick into her hot and wet pussy until I couldn't see much more, so I went into the bedroom behind them to get a better look. Aarav was moaning and thrusting upward. Katy was giggling and rubbing back and forth on his tool as she slid up and down at the same time. I knew she was using her kegel muscles to milk him as that is what she does best. Suddenly, Aarav cried out and started to cum loads of white stuff. He obviously hadn't had an orgasm with a woman in months as he was just worn out. Katy was just warming up, and Aarav was wiped out, so I walked into the room naked. I thought Aarav would have a heart attack until I told him to settle down and that it was okay. Then he sat up and watched as I ate Katy out with my mouth and tongue until she had a great orgasm, and I had a taste of Aarav's cum, which was a new thing for me. I decided it wouldn't be the last. The experience of tasty salty cum mixed in with my wife's just fucked musky juices was something I could get used to. My cock swelled even larger than usual at the new sensation. Katy and I began to fuck doggie fashion, and Aarav, getting his second wind, stood at the end of the couch and got his dick sucked at the same time. We both came in Katy within a few seconds of each other and then opened a bottle of Champagne. We completely forgot about the Captain's cocktail party and the formal night dinner. Something like this went on almost every night the rest of the cruise. Our last night was one of Katy's favorite swinging experiences ever, so I'll let her continue the story... I think Jack wrote you earlier about our little fun with the butler in our suite, but I thought I would tell you about our last night at sea. Aarav, our Indian butler, had the night off and decided he wanted to spend it with us again. There was no complaint on my part as while his dick wasn't as thick as I have been used to, he knew how to use it, which is always the most important thing. He also had been at sea for nine months and was as horny as a three-puckered goat! After dinner, he came to our room with a chilled bottle of Champagne and without his usual tuxedo. We invited him in and promptly climbed up on the bed, which had already been turned down. My pussy was already wet and ready as Jack had been licking me for about 10 minutes while we waited for Aarav. There were no clothes for me to take off as I was already naked and ready, but Jack and Aarav still had their clothes on, and we're popping the champagne cork. Our first flute of Champagne had just been consumed when I had the idea to pour a little on Aarav's dick and lick it off for him. That seemed to be a good idea, but he was so aroused that he almost came on the spot. "Hold on there for a minute, big fellow. I want some of that meat in my bald pussy," I said. No argument was given nor received. With that, he began to spread my labia with his left hand and fingers while positioning his dick at the hot opening with his right hand. I was so wet and ready that he slid that pole into my waiting pussy, and in a flash, we were fucking like teenagers. It only took about five minutes until Aarav shot his load and Jack took over. Jack licked up the cum running down my legs and began to spread my pussy lips with his own tool. There wasn't much spreading to do as I was already open and ready for business. Since Jack and I are so familiar with each other's bodies, we kept up a steady speed until I had my second orgasm and was ready for a third. Jack pulled out and saved his orgasm for a few minutes as Aarav took over again. This time Aarav had me on my hands and knees while he took me from behind and seemed to penetrate even deeper than before. He had already cum once, so this time he had some staying power, and Jack moved around to the other side of the bed and offered me his dick to suck. I'm never shy about servicing two studs at once! I got my rhythm going good, and in about 10 minutes or so, I had both of them shooting simultaneously and filling my mouth and my pussy simultaneously. Now that the guys had to rest awhile, I got up and took a bath in some lovely odalisque bath bubbles so that I would smell even sweeter. Then here comes Aarav again into the bath and proceeds to climb into the tub with me. Now that was a stretch, to say the least, and we had to give up trying to fuck in such a confined space. When we went back into the bedroom, Jack was slowly masturbating himself to another hard-on, and we had a passionate threesome going for the next hour or so. The following day I was sore but satisfied. Aarav has given me his home address in Mumbai, and we plan to take a vacation there and visit him sometime next year. He also mentioned having two brothers!

I consider myself a fortunate person. I love to dress as nasty as I can and show off, and I have a husband that enjoys seeing me that way. Oh, by the way, he also enjoys seeing me with other men too, and that is what this story is about. We have had many threesomes before both with men and woman, but when we have had a man join us, he always holds back and does not give his all. We think it’s because my husband is there so we came up with the idea that would fix this. I was going to dress as a woman on the make, we would go to a club at a hotel in town but go in separately. I would take a table, and my husband would be up at the bar. It did not take long for guys to start making a pass at me. One man that asked me to dance was a very good-looking man: long hair, tall, dressed very nice. So we started dancing a couple of fast songs, and I asked him if he wanted to join me. We made some small talk and then a slow song came on, and he wanted to dance. This is what I wanted, to get close and see if he would pick up on my signals. And did he, he started grinding his crotch into me and then started working my ass with his hands. When we got back to the table, I slid in nice and close and let my already short black skirt ride up, just enough to show my pink thong panties. While we were talking I put my hand on his leg and he did the same to me. I let my legs open just a little to show him I wanted him to touch me. He asked me what I was doing there alone, and I told him my husband was flying in the morning and I wanted to have some fun tonight. Then he asked the question I wanted him to. He wanted to know what kind of fun I wanted to have. I told him I wanted to have a threesome with two men; his hand moved a little higher, so I took that as a sign he liked my idea. Then he wanted to know who the second was. I told him there was a guy at the bar that looked nice. So I pointed out my husband and asked him if he would ask him to join us as I asked him this I gave his crouch squeeze. He asked me if I was sure I wanted this guy too, and I told him I would know better after I talked to him. So my soon to be lover got up and went up to the bar. He sat down next to my husband and ordered a drink and at that point, I thought he had second thoughts. Then he started talking to my husband and then the two of them got up and came back to the table. When they got there, they sat on both sides of me. My lover put his arm around me, and I slid over into him. Keeping one hand up on the table and the other on his crotch. We all made small talk and then I asked my new lover if he minded if I danced with our new friend (that is, my husband). He said no, go ahead and have fun and he would have another drink. So I gave him a kiss on the cheek and got up with my husband to dance. It was a slow dance, so I was able to talk to him and tell him what this guy was like. All the time my husband's hands were all over me. When the song was over we went back to the table, and I told them I was going to freshen up, and my new lover should tell him what we were up to. While I was in the bathroom, I removed my panties and put them into my purse then I opened two more buttons on my top. Just enough that you could see down it. When I got back to the table the guys were joking and laughing; my new lover got up to let me in, and I slid as close to my husband as I could, then my lover slid in next to me. I asked them what they had been talking about while I was gone. Then both of them said sex and me, I asked my lover if he had asked our new friend about tonight and he just nodded. So I dropped my hand down into my husband’s lap and asked him what he thought about my idea. My husband played the part well, he told me he had never done anything like that and wanted to know if anything would happen between the men. I told him no that I wanted all the attention on me. At that point, I felt my lover's hand on my leg so I opened up a little to make it easier for him and so my husband could see. Then I told my husband not feel left out, and rubbed my leg on him. He put his hand down on my leg and started working up. Then their two hands met. My new lover moved his hand out of the way and told my husband to go ahead. I was so wet from the two of them and the booze that I set up and lifted my skirt a little more. So we ordered some more drinks and started talking so more. Then my husband wanted to know when we were going to get a room. I told them I had a room already and that they could not spend the whole night there. They both wanted to know why, so I said to them that my husband was flying in the morning and that when one left the other would have to go too. That I wanted a threesome and that I would need some time to clean up for my husband in the morning. So three of us got up and headed for the elevator when I got up my skirt was just covering my ass and I had so much to drink I didn’t care. We got into the elevator, and just before the door closed, I saw the desk clerk checking us out. The room we had gotten was on the 12th floor. When the door closed my lover turned me to him, and he was kissing me and working my tits. Then I felt my husband lifting my skirt and playing with my ass and kissing my neck. All the sudden the elevator stopped and the door opened. This really great looking guy got in and just stared at us with his mouth open. I wish this had been in the nightclub, I would have all three of them going to the room. My husband was trying to pull my skirt down, and I just put my hand on his to stop him. It must have been the booze. The guy that got in must have thought I was a prostitute or something, but at that point, I did not care. Then our floor came up. As we got out, I blew a kiss to the guy that got in with us. His mouth all most hit the floor as the door closed. We got to the room, and I give the key to my husband to open the door. When we all got in the room, I told them that I was their little slut to play with and there’s to have. My lover just stood there, my husband opened his fly and pulled his dick out and told me to get on my knees. While I was down there, there was my new lover's dick too. So I would take turns sucking and using my hands on them. All the time they were stripping out of their clothes, then they both pulled me up and started taking my top off. I have large breasts, 36D's, so I shook them a little. Then they pulled their pants all the way off, so I turned around and bent over to pull my skirt off. Then they walked me over to the bed and laid me down on my back. Then they asked each other who wanted to eat me first. My husband told my lover to have me first, and he would get some head. My lover got me to climax fast, then I told my husband I wanted him between my legs. So they switched places, and I started going down on my lover while my husband was pumping as deep as he could in me. Just then I could feel my lover beginning to shake, so I pulled him out of my mouth and stuck out my tongue and got him off with my hand. He shot past my tongue and down my throat. Just then my husband started to cum. He must have been turned on cause he came so much that I could feel it running down my ass before he could pull out. I was feeling great but was not ready stop, so we all got up and had a drink and a smoke. I sat in a chair and was playing with myself letting the guys watch and recover. Then someone was knocking on the door, my husband was the one who answered it. It was the guy from the elevator, he asked if this was a private party? My husband just looked at me since he could tell in the elevator that I like this guy. I had been drinking so much that I did something that even surprised me. I heard myself say to this guy that if he could keep up, come on in. It had to be the booze, I do not say things like that. So he came in, and the guys told him to strip and get a drink. When he had his clothes off, I got up and took him by the hand and led him to the bed. I told him he had some making up to do, as I laded down he was coming down on top of me then I could feel him entering me. This was just what I needed, my husband and other lover were watching us like we were a porno movie or something. They were both stroking themselves and talking, but I could not hear or care. All the sudden the guy between my legs started to cum, but he did not stop. He just kept going, this took me by shock. I love it, but it does not happen that often. Then both the guys came up and wanted some head. They were both as hard as a rock, then the new guy came again. When he had pulled out the guy from the bar was turning me over and lifting me up on my knees, he was going to take me doggie style. I love this position and moved to let him have me. My husband jumped in front of me so I could go down on him again. Then the new guy moved under me and started licking my clit while I was still being fucked, this made me climax in seconds. One guy behind me, one in front of me, and one guy under me. Then my husband pulled away from my mouth, and the guy under me came out. My husband told the guy fucking me to give it to me hard and did he. I started coming again, then I felt him coming. When he was done, he pulled out and then my husband turned me over and filled me with his dick. It was like this for three more hours, when one would cum then he would pull out someone else was in me. I lost track of how many times I came that night. Then my lover from the bar asked what time my husband was getting in, it was 5 a.m. already. I told them I needed to get cleaned up, they all gave me a kiss and left. I got up and got dressed to meet my husband who was waiting for me downstairs. The phone rang, and he said the guy from the bar left the hotel and the guy that showed up at the room had gotten off the elevator two floors down. So I met him in the lobby, and we drove home. When we made it home, my husband told me that he wanted me again. We made love one more time then I just drifted off to sleep. When I opened my eyes again, it was 4:00 in the afternoon. My husband was already up, and there was a rose next to me. He came in with a cup of coffee and told me he loved me and that the night before was the wildest thing he has ever done with anyone. He then led me into the bathroom and made a bath for me to soak.

My wife and I had been married almost 8 years when we decided to make our already great sex-life even better. We decided to start out slowly and to be sure and let the other know if anything made us uncomfortable. Julie really wanted to experience sucking another man's cock since I had been her first and only. We decided a great candidate would be my best friend, Scott. He is a great guy and one who we both felt comfortable with. I had given him a little previous warning as to what the evening might hold before he came over that evening. He always came by to hang out most evenings anyway when he didn't have a date. That night we sat around having a few beers and talking and even had a little bit to smoke. Julie mentioned that she had been shopping for a new swimsuit that day. I told her to go put it on and model it for us. Nervously, she left the room. Scott and I continued to talk and drink in her absence. He looked at me with a questioning look on his face. I said, “This could be it if she doesn't chicken out.” Just follow my lead, I said. Julie returned wearing a very sexy one-piece suit with a plunging neckline that accentuated her 36-B tits. Julie stands about 6 feet tall and is 36-26-36. She has beautiful brown eyes and long brunette hair. She came in and sat down between us and said, "What do you think?" Scott, almost drooling, said, "Very nice!" I told her she did a great job picking it out. It really looked great on her. After another beer, I finally reached over and put my arm around Julie and unhooked her swimsuit from the back and pulled the straps down to reveal her beautiful tits to Scott. She has very firm breasts with beautiful, big brown nipples that grow very hard, very fast. Immediately Scott grabbed one of her tits and started sucking her nipple. I grabbed the other. Together, Scott and I laid Julie back on the floor and peeled the swimsuit the rest of the way off. She was now completely naked laying on the soft carpeted floor. Scott then turned his attention to her beautiful black bush and started trying to eat her pussy. She stopped him and started trying to get him undressed first. Soon, all three of us were nude and rolling around on the floor. Scott went back to eating her pussy while she began to suck my hard dick. She was going crazy with pleasure as he ate her wet pussy and she hungrily sucked my cock. Finally, she pulled my cock out of her mouth and said, "Scott, let me suck YOUR dick for a while." She pushed him back on the floor and began sucking his rock-hard dick. Scott was a bit smaller than me, but every bit as hard. I was eating her pussy when she motioned for me to come and kiss her. As I kissed Julie, she put my hand on Scott's cock with hers. She resumed sucking his dick and told me how good it felt in her mouth. Together we were pumping his cock, while Scott was writhing in pleasure. It was then that Julie pushed Scott's cock over to my lips, and without even thinking I began to suck the head into my mouth. Julie let out a moan and began fingering herself furiously as I sucked that hard cock as I pumped it with my hand. Scott looked down and just rolled his eyes back in pleasure. Julie kept fingering herself and licking her fingers, as I continued sucking my first cock. She rubbed her pussy juice on his dick and licked it off with me. She reached down and grabbed my cock and said, "I want some cum!" She started sucking like crazy and pumping so hard I couldn't hold back. I shot a load that went up the side of her face and into one eye, but she kept pumping my cock and drinking every drop. She quickly grabbed Scott's dripping cock and started pumping it until his load shot into the air and she hungrily went after every drop. We all three just lay on the floor for a few minutes. Finally, Julie got up and went to clean up and went on to bed. We were all still a little nervous at our new venture into the swinging world, but we definitely wanted to try that again! I'll share more of our experiences in future stories.